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A and I had agreed the night before, after a good wardrobe clear out, to head to the nearest charity shop first thing and up we got, got on with the day and off we went. I bought 2 more jigsaws and 2 egg cups while there. We treated ourselves to pastries from the corner shop and then she went to work. BigA was at frisbee and M was still with her dad. I sat in anticipation of my visitor. M, the student who self described as 'a little shit at school'. He came over for a cuppa. He bought flowers and kindness, he essentially looks the same, but with a beard and tattoos. He said I looked the same too. We reminisced and he remembers things I dragged from my memory. Lots of names of students flying around and finding out who is doing well. And happily he is, he seems happy and content. Although I don't quite see it, he gives me credit for much of this. Even though he was ,'managed moved' when in yr 10. We headed to The Hub, where A was working and we h...